God, so what if gn cybertonian reader has a prosthetic arm that they can detach anytime they want?
I'm imagining them not having any ammo/weapons in a battle and uses their trump card, going, "Back up asshole! I'm armed!" And fucking detaches their arm and smack the shit out of their enemy.
Hcs for rotb scourge, Optimus Primal, Optimus Prime, and battletrap <3
ROTB X READER
THIS TOOK SO LONG IM SORRY! i genuinely loved this request but didn't have the inspiration for it back then. Anyways I love rotb cons <33 sorry this is so short
[ cybertronian!reader
post includes: Scourge, Optimus Primal, Optimus Prime, Battletrap, Nightbird]
Scourge
First time you do it, I think he would do a double take and then get fucking shot in the face
jk, he'd be like, "holy shit they can do that?!"
Hey, if it works, it works. It CAN be pretty badass too
Was very confused with it at first, but he gets used to it fairly quickly
"Y/N retreat! We're out of ammo!"
"nuh uh" proceeds to detach their arm and knock enemies over like bowling pins
Optimus Primal
He begs you to be careful
He sees you swinging around in the distance, and he grunts. “Y/N, put your arm back on! You’re going to hurt yourself!”
He lectured you the first time, maybe the second. But after, he gives up. He just sighs as you bitch slap Scourge on the battlefield
when you guys run out of ammo, he just looks at you. you know what to do
Optimus Prime
Very similar reaction to Primal, he just stares at you in surprise after a battle.
“…good work?”
He honestly doesn’t care he’s just a bit impressed. Will praise you for your quick thinking
The first time you did it, he thought you tore your arm off. But no, it’s fine. Just a prosthetic.
If he gets disarmed suddenly, he’ll happily take your arm and punch everyone. He learned it from you
Battletrap
eughhhh
also does a double take
he thinks its very badass
probably gets him in the mood for also punching his enemies
hey look! he also has a weapon he can throw around and slap people with!
sorry this is short I wish he had more screen time
Nightbird
will carry you as she flies and lets you hit enemies with ur arm
Unibyte with not only a Scourge rivalry but also rivalries with UT Sideways and the BW Neo Blentrons (Latolata, Elphaorpha, Drancron).
I'm gonna use this ask to give you even more lore about the specific characters I'm going to use and their relationship with Sky-Byte because you deserve it ✨✨.
Existing Heralds in other medias are going to be included in this AU except for Megatron, Starscream, Soundwave, Nemesis Prime, and evil Rodimus (forgot his name) because I want to include some more obscure (probs not the right word) characters instead.
Ok first off, Scourge is like the main one. He's the most capable out of all the Heralds, allowing him to be Unicron's Second in Command. Whenever the Heralds are out on a mission, he is the one they are supposed to listen to. Not much is known about his early years except for the fact that he used to be a Decepticon. Scourge is known for being cold, ruthless, and calculating. He's a damn good fighter, and he always leaves ruin wherever he goes. However, he is also extremely possessive over the things he likes, and that includes Unicron. When Sky-Byte came into the picture, Scourge initially didn't see him as a threat until Unicron started to pay more attention to Sky-Byte after a mission led by him was successful. Feeling threatened, Scourge then attempted to redraw his Master's attention by also going out on a mission, but it ended up failing miserably. Because of this, Scourge resents him deeply and is currently waiting for the right moment to dispatch him once and for all. To simply put it, their dynamic is basically their RID01 counterparts' personalities but switched (aka Scourge gets a taste of his own medicine).
Ok onto Sideways. Prior to the war, he was a notorious con artist known for cheating people out of their money and running away. Because of this, he made a lot of enemies and was even imprisoned for it. When the war broke out, the prison he was in got attacked, and so he escaped. Knowing that he had enemies on both the Autobot and Decepticon sides, Sideways took to hiding out instead, becoming a Neutral in the process. Around that time, he ended up being lured down underground by Unicron's calls for help and later agreed to serve him since he had nowhere else to go. However, he was never able to truly gain Unicron's approval due to him constantly being under Scourge's shadow, leading to him harboring resentment to the Herald's Second in Command. Things didn't get any better when Sky-Byte came into the picture and started taking Unicron's approval for himself. While he also wants nothing more than to kill Sky-Byte himself, something about the shark scares him, and he doesn't know why. Sideways's personality is a mix of his Armada and Cybertron counterparts. While he's mostly a very serious mech, he likes music and can often be heard singing when he's not actively engaging in battle.
Regarding the BW Neo Blentrons, they are by far the most dangerous to cross. They were the first to become Unicron's Heralds during his Prime and ended up dying alongside him after being defeated by Primus. Their bodies ended up being buried and left long forgotten on the surface of Cybertron until Unicron managed to regain his consciousness. Because of the fact that they had injected themselves with Dark Energon eons ago, Unicron was able to resurrect them. Feeling that their Master was alive somewhere, the three Blentrons dug underground for days until they reached where Unicron's consciousness was located, even building the Shrine that would later be used to initiate new Heralds. Much like Sideways, they initially also had disdain for Scourge since he normally got all of Unicron's approval (which really pisses Latolata off immensely), and so when Sky-Byte came into the picture, they got even more angry. However, instead of planning his murder like the others, the three Blentrons have a plan of their own. Taking advantage of the rivalry between Scourge and Sky-Byte, they are going to try and get Sky-Byte on their side so that way they can use him to kill Scourge. Then they will kill Sky-Byte and secure Unicron's approval for themselves. The only problem is that Sky-Byte is not as stupid as they thought he was. The three Blentrons personality traits are reminiscent with their BW Neo counterparts.
Onto random other characters I'm going to add:
First up is ROTB Battletrap. Like most of the Heralds, he used to be a Decepticon before being lured away from his team by Unicron's calls for help. He's easily the most noticeable of the bunch due to his rather loud and destructive personality. Not a lot of people like him, but he really doesn't care. Unlike everyone else, he's relatively neutral when it comes to Sky-Byte.
Nightbird is a special case because she is the one of the few characters that I am going to use that has an existing counterpart in Cyberverse. In her case, she's part of the rare few that did not use to be a Decepticon. Instead, she's a former Mercenary. She's known for being the personification of the phrase silent but deadly with her impressive assassin skills and prefers to pledge her allegiance to those who are the most capable of leading. She has no opinion on Sky-Byte whatsoever.
Shatter from the Bumblebee movie is also going to be added because we need more women. Like Nightbird, she is an excellent assassin though she does prefer to hand off most of the dirty work to anyone else if she can. Due to her superior negotiation skills, she's often the ones who attempts to make contact with those that live on the planets they go to in order to extract any information from them regarding the Anti-Spark. Regarding Sky-Byte, she finds the rivalry between him and Scourge amusing.
Lowkey her and Nightbird have evil yuri potential so let me know if you wanna see that.
Other notable characters that are going to be included are the Coneheads (Dirge, Ramjet, and Thrust), Cyclonus, and Bludgeon. All of whom were former Decepticons.
The Coneheads in particular served under Starscream and his Seekers. However, they ended up defecting because Starscream would constantly blame them for his failures. They ended up joining the Heralds shortly after being found by Scourge. Most of the time, they're out on surveillance and recon missions out in space. As such, they don't know who Sky-Byte is, nor do they really care about what he's doing.
Cyclonus, on the other hand, operated as a former aerial warrior for Megatron (despite him serving Galvatron canonically in like G1 and IDW but shhh). During the war, he ended up being enamored by an Autobot named Tailgate. However, Megatron found out about it and sought out Tailgate himself on the battlefield just to kill him. While Cyclonus wasn't there to witness his murder, he did end up being presented with his severed helm (cygate angst go brrr), leading to him defecting from the Decepticons shortly after. For days, he carried Tailgate's helm in grief before being kidnapped by the Blentrons, unaware that he had trespassed onto their territory. After meeting with Unicron, he decided to join the Heralds after being promised with justice for Tailgate's death. Over the years, he has become very much disillusioned with reality and more of a nihilist which contrasts greatly with the fact that he's serving a literal god. Because of this, he doesn't care about Sky-Byte too much.
Lastly Bludgeon who is another exception to using characters that already exist in Cyberverse. In this AU, he's a spy for Unicron, gathering Decepticon data on the many planets located around both near and far from Cybertron that they can go ransack for the Anti-Spark. He's completely mute, preferring to let his actions speak for themselves. Out of all the Heralds, Bludgeon is the only one Sky-Byte is able to recognize though they never really worked together. Bludgeon, in particular, finds Sky-Byte suspicious, but he's not going to rat him out to Megatron.
Any more characters I should add? I want more female/genderqueer characters, but I'm not sure who to pick.
Hello! It's so good to find a new Transformers blog. I recently watched Rise of the Beasts and I just can't get Battletrap out of my head. If you're comfortable, could you write some smut with him and human reader, please? Maybe something about the size difference...
Anyway, have a good day/night.
Thank you!!! I love the terrorcons!!! I am hole for them first and a person second. This is written to where reader reader is GN, I use they/them pronouns for reader! No mentions of what holes are being used or what have you! ALSO it's kinda written where reader is with Battletrap, Scourge, AND Nightbird, but this is really just battletrap smut! Also (x2), sorry, i just realized there isn't too much about the size difference, if you wanna send in another request feel free! - Rot
Summary: Battletrap finds to you before the others do, but you are rewarded greatly for it.
Word Count: 700+
Warnings: SMUT! 18+ ONLY! MINORS DNI! Hinted at Predator/Prey Play, penetrative sex, Battletrap calls you pet.
Battletrap loomed over you, his head cocked and optics burning into your skin. You were sprawled out on the ground in front of him, breathing heavy and eyes wide. No matter how long you were kept around, you still felt like prey that was about to get devoured by their predator whenever Battletrap stared at you like that.
You inhaled sharply and you were suddenly very aware of how small you were compared to Battletrap. Sweat rolled down your chest and into the tank top you were wearing. Battletrap stepped forward and kneeled down in front of you.
“Do they know where you are?” Battletrap stared at you, unblinking.
“No,” You shook your head slowly, your voice a whisper, “you are the first to find me.”
Battletrap smirked at you. “Guess I win.”
Your legs, without thinking, spread slightly for Battletrap. His hand touches your thigh and you suppress a whine. You bit your bottom lip, completely ready to throw yourself at Battletrap. His hand moved from your thigh and to the waistband of your pants. Within a blink of an eye he ripped them from you. You gasped and your eyes widened at the sudden change of temperature.
Battletrap easily grabbed you and flipped you over. You were quick to assume the usual position; ass up, elbows holding you, cheek in the dirt.
“Such a good little pet,” Battletrap rumbled.
You heard slight movement and rummaging behind you and then his hand grabbed your hip, roughly. Your knees dug a little deeper into the ground, giving you more stability, when you felt something press to your ass.
“I want you to be as loud as possible,” Battletrap’s voice was in your ear, “I want them to find us like this… I want them to know-” The tip of his slick spike pressed against you, “I got to you first.”
With no hesitation, Batteltrap pushed the tip of his spike into you. A loud moan slipped from your lips. Your nails dug into the grass under you. You could feel yourself stretching around him as he slowly moved.
Battletrap had no intentions of hurting you, ever. He knew just how much your small, organic body could take. And he planned on taking you there every single time he fucked you. Neither of you were left unsatisfied.
Battletrap let out a low groan, and he laughed. Normally, Nightbird would find you first. It was unfair, really, she could fuckign fly. She could easily scope you out from above. Battletrap got to you first, and you just knew he was not going to let anybody live that down. He was going to constantly remind you, Nightbird, and Scourge, every day from there on out. But you did not mind, as long as you got what you wanted.
Battletrap’s spike pulled out and slowly pushed back inside of you. You let out a pleasured cry, your voice echoing through the area. Battletrap’s grip on you tightened and you felt him pick up the pace, ever so slightly. Even if he could not fit all of his spike inside of you, he didn’t care. All that mattered to him was he got to make you his.
“So tight-” Batteltrap growled, his voice reverberating, causing you to only grow even hornier, “And all mine.”
“All yours!” Your voice cracked, the sound of him fucking you almost louder than your words, “I’m all yours Battletrap!” You gasped out.
Your eyes rolled in the back of your head and your entire body tensed as you felt a wave of pleasure starting to hit. You were close to cumming and Batteltrap didn’t seem to want to make you wait. For once, he didn’t edge you. He let you cum.
Your hands were pulling at the grass and you were under him twitching and crying out, begging him to keep going.
“Little pet!” A loud shriek came from in front of you and Battletrap. Neither of you stopped what you were doing.
“Too late,” Battletrap slowed his movements, “I found them first.”
You couldn’t see it, too fucked out to open your eyes, but you were sure Battletrap was staring right at Nightbird as he finished fucking you. As soon as he pulled out you fell to the ground. Your body relaxed and you turned over on your back. Battletrap kept his eyes on Nightbird.
“They’re all yours.”
Your eyes met Nightbird and Battletrap started to leave. You could tell she was thinking about following Battletrap, but then her optics fell on to you. She approached you and you watched her through half lidded eyes.
could i request rotb battletrap x dysphoric ftm reader? it’s not fair that no one’s talking abt that hunk of mech. anyways, some comfort tactile play (kissing+heavy petting) with a lil bit of spice would be just great <3
I apologize for taking so long to get to this request. I've been a bit busy with other things so I haven't been writing as much as I would have liked. But I totally agree with you. I love rotb for giving (nearly) all of the masc bots tiddie physics, especially Battletrap haha. I interpret him as the type to be hard to get to know at first especially as an organic, but if you look past his cruel tendencies you can eventually get close to him, and he's fiercely loyal when you've earned his trust and care. He has his moments where he may not be the best partner, but through patience and communication you both can work through it. Besides, not everyone is perfect, we all have our moments sometimes.
I hope I managed to get the tactile play correct. My apologies if I didn't. You're welcome to request again if you'd like.
"We are not defined by our physical forms"
Minors, she/her, and she/they DNI, 18+ only 🔞 I don't feel comfortable with femme aligned people interacting with my ftm x readers and you will be blocked if I see it
Tags: implied nsfw, suggestive/lewd, detailed descriptions of dysphoria (mentions of wanting to scrub off one's own skin being the worst of it.), other than that it's pretty soft and fluffy, as usual if I missed anything let me know
Story begins after the break
...I mean just look at his tiddie physics...
"What is wrong, my spark?" The rough, growling voice of your partner reaches your ears, pulling you out of your fog of thoughts. You sigh and sit up from where you were resting your chin in your hands and peering out over the scene of nature below you. You rub your hands over your face and force a smile as you turn and look up at Battletrap.
"It's nothing. Just..." You trail off a bit, looking away from Battletrap and to the ground. "Nevermind," You mutter, your voice soft and not holding its usual cheer.
Battletrap kneels down next to you and gently places his index finger under your chin to guide you to look at him. His many optics blink at you once before the light softens, not glaring as harshly at you as he's grown to realize his optics at full power can overwhelm your more light sensitive eyes.
"You should know by now not to lie to me. I know something is wrong." His voice is still deep and rough, but it's less of a growl now and more of a purr, even if you feel it rumble through you from his touch.
You blink and avert your gaze away from him with a quiet whine. Everything you've been feeling today is crashing over you in waves, threatening to pull you under with a riptide of self-doubt. You blink again, feeling tears starting to sting your eyes before you surge forward and wrap your arms tightly around Battletrap's immovable neck. He immediately wraps your back with one of his hands, the gentle pressure helps you to relax as he shifts to cradle you before standing and beginning to walk to the secluded hab that you and Battletrap share deep in the forest.
"Tell me everything on your mind. What are you thinking about?" He says as he walks, his pace is slow and casual, he's being gentle as to not jostle you.
"Do you remember how I was explaining to you that I was born in the body of what we humans view as a woman?" You begin, voice small and quiet as you sniffle, trying desperately not to cry even though you know Battletrap wouldn't mind it.
"I do. You were born as a human woman, but you're not one. Your spark is that of a man. Therefore you live as one. If you're worried about how I see you, I have and will always see you as what the organic's call a boyfriend." Battletrap pushes a huge branch of a tree out of the way as if it were simply a twig, being careful to not let a single leaf touch you.
"That's not what I'm worried about... I know how you see me. It's just that the humans have much more... Complicated views on someone like me."
"Someone like you?"
"What we call transgender is not something that every human accepts. A lot of times I'm not viewed as a man because of my voice, my body, my clothing. And... It's something that I struggle with. I wonder if maybe I'm just faking it, and maybe I'm not actually trans. I don't like how large my chest is, and it causes me great discomfort. I don't feel at home in my own skin. Sometimes I feel like I want to scrub it all off."
"Sweetspark-"
"My hips are too wide and my shoulders too small. My legs are too thick and-"
"(Y/n), slow down. Breathe."
You stop and take a deep breath, realizing that you were barely breathing while you were rushing through your feelings. You relax in Battletrap's hold as the two of you make it to the hab. You're tense muscles slowly relaxing as the door hisses and slides open and Battletrap brings you into the significantly cooler pace of your shared home.
"Our physical forms do not define who we are. That's what our sparks are for. You shouldn't worry about how other organics percieve you. They are short-lived and small minded. Naive to the larger picture of the universe."
"I know I shouldn't care how others see me... This is more an issue of self."
"Holding yourself to the standards of others physical forms isn't any better. Just as each mech is different, organics are as well. Besides," Battletrap says as he sets you down in the center of your shared berth before shifting down into his smaller form and caging you in with his strong arms. It leaves you blushing deeply as you look up at him. "I like you exactly the way you are."
One of his hands trails up the outside of your thigh before gently squeezing your hip.
"I love your hips."
His hand travels further up your side making you shudder and whine softly before one of his rough digits trails over your slightly exposed collarbone.
"I love your shoulders."
His hand travels back down the side of your body, reaching your thigh again before he wraps his hand around the outside of it and squeezes, making you moan softly before covering your mouth.
"I love your thighs."
He reaches up and with a soft grip, he slowly pulls your hand away from your mouth. You're incredibly flushed, your heart beating so hard in your chest you swear he can hear it, and you press your thighs together with a quiet whine.
"And I love every sound you make."
"But when I moan it sounds so feminine," You mutter, looking away from Battletrap again. Despite your arousal and excitement for the way your lover his worshipping you, you still feel insecurity pulling at you. He gently grabs your jaw and turns you to look into his optics again.
"When you moan it sounds like you. No one else. It sounds like my spark. The one that I love. When I hear you, I remember all of the times before this, and fantasize about those that will come after."
Your breath hitches slightly in your throat at your partners words. You know they're genuine. Battletrap isn't a mech who likes dancing around the truth. He's always straightforward. That makes them mean so much more to you.
Battletrap's thumb running over your bottom lip brings you out of your shock and his bottom facplates shift and retract to show you his small smile. The left side of his lips is cut, an old scar that never got fixed, but it's a feature of his you enjoy seeing.
"You had your mouth open after I finished speaking... I can never resist your lips." His voice is softer now, and you recognize that this is his way of asking permission before continuing. In most things he's overly blunt, but when it comes to intimacy, he has troubles voicing what he wants. It's mostly due to embarrassment and him not entirely understanding relationships. It took him forever to admit to you that he had feelings for you, and it was only after you directly asked him about it.
"Kiss me, please."
"Don't be so harsh on yourself in the future. If you wish to alter your physical form, I will support you and love you, but I also love you as you are," He murmurs softly before leaning down and kissing you deeply.
All the tension you had before leaves your body as you melt into the kiss, reaching up and wrapping your arms around Battletrap's neck again as he kisses you deeper and shifts into a more comfortable position. It pushes his body up against yours and you moan softly against his lips as he cages you in further. But you'd never want to leave anyway. Not when one of his hands begins to wander your body again, teasing at the edges of your clothes and running across your soft skin. He avoids your chest, when usually he enjoyed teasing you that way. He's doing it because you told him it causes you discomfort, and he doesn't wish to add to that. He pulls away from the kiss and you're breathing roughly as he releases a vent of steam with a soft hiss.
"It's like you were crafted by Primus himself for me," Battletrap whispers next to your ear before he begins to softly kiss your neck. He squeezes your hip again, causing you to squirm as you let out quiet noises from his gentle kisses.
His hand trails from your hip to the inside of your thigh before gently pushing it to the side, revealing more of you to him. Despite your clothed state, you feel like you're lying bare beneath him due to the vulnerabilities you've shared with him. It just heightens your arousal, especially when he squeezes the inside of your thigh before running his rough hand up, teasing your sensitive skin just under your loose shorts. You moan quietly into his audiles and he growls lowly against your skin. It rumbles from his chest through your body.
"I'm going to show you how much I love you, my spark. Everything about you." His rough voice murmurs in your ear and you whine softly.
"Please do," You answer, sounding breathless. "I want to take it slow tonight."
"Then we will," He answers before kissing you deeply once more. His hand trails further up your thigh and touches you over your clothes and you moan against his lips.
He's going to take care of you. As he has for a long time now. And you love him all the more for it.
